Childe cups his cheek with his hand.
- Oh wow, that was a cute reaction.
It's like you're smoking so much you're blushing.
- The... What....
You try to say something while making fuss with your arms moving everywhere.
Meanwhile, the man who had actually invaded your place walked casually towards you, and puts a hand on your head, before starting to pet you.
His touch is so soft you feel like he's got years of experience.
- No need to blurt out anything, cutie pie.
His smile at this moment was so... Sunny, and comforting, you feel at this moment Childe is like... A big brother ?
You have to admit it.
He is handsome, as well as kind and amusing.
But !
No one can win to Scaramouche.
They're both harbingers, but are totally different on the inside.
While Childe is more like the gentle and probably romantic type, Scaramouche is the kind of... How should you put this ?
He's darker. Sort of.
Passioned, too.
Romantic ? Hmm... Could you call earlier on's events 'romantic' ?
More like obsessional...?
... And yet, somehow, the thought of him being 'obsessed' with you makes your heart flutter.
Why ?
His love looks so different from the ideal, healthy love you always thought you'd be in.
Why, you wonder...
Childe for exemple, looks like he can offer you...
...
Yeah nah forget it.
How can you even except anything from Childe ?
He's such a liar and...
You never saw him beyond the 'a good friend' type of guy.
You have to figure out his motives for being all flirty ASAP if you don't want him to keep this up.
Be direct.
- Why are you acting like this ?
Ask indirectly.
- So uh... How's your family ?
...
Gurl.
This was the worst question possible.
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Fanfiction« Darling, darling, darling... You're such an idiot. » ___ • A game using Wattpad's mechanics • PS : THIS STORY IS A TOTAL MESS PPS : This is really a mess, don't enter
